Skilled in managing a house

Seeing what the middle-aged man said, Mr. Luo, a man in his fifties, also lowered his voice and said: "Fourth Master, I didn't find anyone, so I just left... But I unexpectedly found that that young man seemed a little unusual..."

"Which one?" Fourth Master said.

"This is the person who claims to be from the Wudang Group and comes to the countryside to help the poor." Mr. Luo said.

"Is there anything special about him?" Fourth Master asked a little puzzled.

"I found out that he is a cultivator." Mr. Luo said.

"Oh?" Fourth Master was obviously stunned for a moment, then he muttered, "Practitioners..."

"I'm absolutely not wrong..." Mr. Luo said seriously: "How could a cultivator come here to help the poor for no reason, so there must be something wrong here..."

"But what kind of problem can there be?" Fourth Master said.

"I can't say that, maybe... maybe it has the same purpose as us..." Mr. Luo guessed.

"How is this possible? How can outsiders know about our Lei family's affairs?" Fourth Master said with disbelief.

"There is no airtight wall in the world, and it has been several years. Some things may have spread out inadvertently." Mr. Luo said.

"Even so, so what...how can outsiders search for them everywhere for no reason..." Fourth Master still disagreed.

"The fifth master is the brother of the uncle. He has many magical weapons and is very powerful. Five years since he went to hunt down the adulterous couple, he has never come back. It must be a disaster. The fifth master's Those magic weapons must have fallen into the hands of the adulterer. As long as the news spreads, it is inevitable that no one will be greedy and trouble the adulterer and snatch the magic weapons." Mr. Luo said slowly.

"There is some truth to it...but, considering that boy, does he have what it takes..." Fourth Master said rather disdainfully.

"In this world, there are many people who overestimate their abilities. And judging from his age, he might just be a disciple of some family or sect, and he is just here to explore the way." Mr. Luo said.

"No matter who it is, as long as he dares to take advantage of our family, I will let him die!" Fourth Master said arrogantly.

Neither he nor Mr. Luo spoke loudly, and they were a little far away from the others, and many villagers were talking, so others couldn't hear them at all.

However, ordinary people can't hear it. How could a person with six senses like Zhang Yu not hear it?

Zhang Yu listened carefully to their conversation. After listening to it, Zhang Yu couldn't help but secretly said in his heart that this was a bad year. He just came here to find someone. Why did people misunderstand him? These people didn't leave. It was because I discovered that I was also a cultivator. But Zhang Yu was helpless about this kind of thing. After all, he couldn't go over and tell others, "I don't know who you are looking for." Doesn't this prove that he heard what others said? Maybe there is even less than three hundred taels of silver here, and others will even think that he has guessed the identity of the other party.

Similarly, Zhang Yu became more or less curious about the person the other party wanted to find, and he was more or less convinced that perhaps the missing person really disappeared here.

From these seven people, Zhang Yu could also find that their backgrounds were not small. The three missing people should not be ordinary people. Precisely because of this, Zhang Yu suddenly felt a little nervous. Ye Fenghuang and Meng Xing'er are all missing here, and there are also experts who are missing. How many secrets are hidden in this seemingly poor mountain village.

Zhang Qingfeng, Wang Chunlan and others had already gone up the mountain, walking farther and farther. Uncle Cheng looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Everyone has left, let's go back too."

Only then did Zhang Yu react from his thoughts, nodded and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Uncle Cheng then called Mr. Luo and others to follow them back.

Back in the village, Uncle Cheng arranged accommodation for everyone. Uncle Cheng's home is not small, but eight people came at once, and it was impossible to easily accommodate them. But Uncle Cheng also knew that he was short-handed in taking people, so he had to entertain them and couldn't leave people in other people's homes.

So, he left Zhang Yu to sleep in another bedroom of his main house, and asked his two sons and daughter-in-law to temporarily spend the night at a relative's house, freeing up two rooms for Mr. Luo and Fourth Master to live.

Mr. Luo and the others did not have lunch, so they stayed at Uncle Cheng's house. Uncle Cheng also asked his grandson's wife to cook four more dishes and entertain them well.

In the evening, dinner was also eaten at Uncle Cheng's house, and then everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Zhang Yu was lying on the kang in the room, still thinking in his mind. He couldn't sleep at all, and he didn't dare to sleep. After tonight, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out. He really wants to know what will happen here at night.

It doesn't seem to be a problem to always wait for dawn in the room. There is a TV in Shangougou, but the signal is not very good, so there are no decent TV programs to watch. People in the mountains go to bed very early.

Even at nine o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yu could hear the snoring in Uncle Cheng's room. After thinking for a while, Zhang Yu decided to go out for a walk to see if he could find anything.

There are front and back windows in the room. The front window faces the yard. Zhang Yu definitely cannot go out from here. He opened the back window and jumped out. A few steps away was the courtyard wall. How could the mere courtyard wall contain him? He just climbed over and jumped out.

Zhang Yu followed the courtyard wall and came to the street. These so-called streets were actually dirt roads. There are no street lights in the village. It is pitch dark at night, and few houses have lights on.

The village was very quiet. Zhang Yu walked alone on the road in the village, closing his eyes from time to time and feeling everything around him with his inner eye.

In some people's homes, there is not much movement, in some people's homes, there is the sound of chattering at night, in some people's homes, the sound of the TV can be heard, and in some people's homes, a couple does something shy.

Zhang Yu walked all the way to the end of the village, exited the village, and reached the foot of the opposite mountain. It didn't take too long. If he walked normally, it would take about half an hour. If Zhang Yu walked slowly, it would only take an hour.

"There's nothing wrong..." Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Yu couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"How can people enter and exit such a place..." Zhang Yu gritted his teeth. The situation was really unimaginable.

Not finding anything, Zhang Yu could only turn around and walk back into the village. Not long after walking, he suddenly heard slight footsteps coming from the darkness in front of him. Listening to the voice, it seems that he is not alone.

As soon as he heard the footsteps, Zhang Yu's heart tightened. He made his already light steps even lighter, walked slowly to the side, and hid behind the firewood pile of a house on the roadside.

He listened quietly, the footsteps getting closer and closer. When he was sure that the person was about to pass by the firewood pile, he peeked over.